Chapter 697： Who will deliver the meal?

Master Ling's head trembled lightly, as if responding to Bai Liyue.

Bai Liyue raised her hand and looked at her watch, it was still early.

At this time, Mrs. Ling was downstairs with Luo Yuyao's mother again. This was a good opportunity to investigate the truth.

Bai Liyue left Master Ling's room, avoiding the Ling's servants, and went to Ling Mohan's room on the second floor.

Sure enough, she didn't expect it.

There was still a trace of Chinese medicine in Ling Mohan's room.

It seemed that Ling Mohan was still drinking medicine.

She became more convinced that there must be a problem with the medicine.

A healthy person does not need to drink medicine every day to keep warm.

She looked around and found no clues. When she was about to go out, she found that the layout of Ling Mohan's room was a little strange.

In Ling Mohan's room, there was a wall of photos with photos of Ling Mohan from childhood to childhood.

More than that, these photos are placed on his desk and next to the computer, almost to the point where they can be seen everywhere.

Bai Liyue picked up a photo frame casually. The man in these photos should be the real Ling Mohan.

She guessed right, the boss of the agent was Ling Mohan.

But, where did the real Ling Mohan go?

Moreover, why is there such a picture in this room?

When I was in doubt, I suddenly heard the sound of hurried footsteps coming from the door.

Then, she heard the voice of a maid.

"You act swiftly, don't leave him hungry, or your wife will blame us!"

Bai Liyue walked behind the door, and didn't open the door until she heard footsteps go away.

Looking to the left side of the corridor, the two talking maids were walking down the other stairway on the second floor with their food boxes.

Bai Liyue instantly noticed something was wrong.

This time is not the time to dine.

Mrs. Ling and Hu Lanluo Yuyao were downstairs, and Master Ling was upstairs. The stairs where the maid walked directly led to the back door of Ling's house.

So, who are these two maids going to deliver meals to?

She turned around and brought Ling Mohan's door to her room, and was about to follow up and have a look.

But when he turned around, he was caught off guard against a broad chest.

The tip of her nose happened to be in close contact with this chest.

At this moment, a good smell of men's cologne lingered on her side.

She raised her head slightly and met the deep black eyes.

Ling Mohan lowered his head and looked at the woman in his arms.

In this scene, he even felt familiar.

The heart began to beat violently.

He looked at this woman who could always make him feel heartache inexplicably, and suddenly he said: "We, have we seen it before?"

Bai Liyue's breathing was stagnant, and she nodded heavily.

"Do you remember?"

Ling Mohan raised his hand and rubbed his temples, his mind became confused.

It seemed that whenever he tried to recall the past, he would have a headache.

Seeing his appearance, Bai Liyue looked around and saw that there was no Ling's servant. She raised her hand to open the door of Ling Mohan next to her and dragged him into the room from the door.

After bringing the door to the room, she grabbed Ling Mohan's arm and asked again: "Did you remember something?"

"Go away!"

Ling Mohan pushed Bai Liyue away uncontrollably.

He put his hands on the door of the room, breathing hard, his breath was unstable, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

Whenever he had a headache, he felt an inexplicable manic feeling in his heart. As for the person in front of him, he could no longer take care of it.

Seeing that he was a little unstable, Bai Liyue grabbed his left hand and put his hand on his veins.

Ling Mohan's pulse is now very disordered, and there are signs of neurological weakness.

Bai Liyue realized that this was the reason why he couldn't remember those things before.

He always recalled the past, severe headaches would hinder his memory.

Seeing his painful appearance, Bai Liyue held his face in both hands, and said excitedly: "Ling Mohan, calm down, I know why you have a headache, please cooperate with me!"

Bai Liyue's words calmed Ling Mohan a little bit. He took a deep breath, but the sharp pain on his head made his consciousness a little blurred.

Bai Liyue helped him aside and sat down, took out the silver needle from the bag she carried, and pierced the acupuncture points on his head.

Ling Mohan faintly endured the headache, closed his eyes, and cooperated with Bai Liyue.

ten minutes later.

He felt that the headache gradually faded, the mania in his heart also disappeared instantly, and everything was quiet.

Bai Liyue breathed a sigh of relief, and her whole heart was stunned when she looked at his painful appearance just now.

"are you feeling better?"

Ling Mohan calmed down and nodded, "Thank you."

Bai Liyue put away the silver needle and fixedly looked at him.

"Aren't you curious, why do you get headaches so often?"

Ling Mohan condensed the emotions in his eyes, and said calmly: "I was conspired by someone a month ago and left behind a sequelae."

"Ms. Ling told you this, right?"

Ling Mohan raised his eyes and looked at Bai Liyue: "What do you mean?"

"According to my observation, you only have a severe headache when you try to remember the past, right?"

Ling Mohan's face was surprised.

Bai Liyue is right. If he doesn't recall the past, nothing will happen.

If you forcefully recall the past, you will have a headache.

"Don't be so surprised. As far as I know, Mrs. Ling will give you a bowl of Chinese medicine every day.

If I'm not mistaken, what she is taking you is not a medicine to replenish your body, but a medicine that can disturb your memory.

From your physical point of view, you did have a head injury a month ago. This may be the cause of your memory loss.

And Mrs. Ling will give you this kind of memory disorder medicine every day, which will indirectly make your missing memory more blurred, and then cause permanent memory loss. "

Ling Mohan slowly got up, still with a hint of incredible in his eyes.

"You mean, my mother, want me to never remember the past?"

Bai Liyue nodded confirmingly.

"I know you can't remember anything now, and you will only be dubious about what I say.

But please believe me, I won't harm you. At Ling's house, you have to be on guard for your mother all the time. "

Ling Mohan seemed to have difficulty digesting Bai Liyue's words.

In the Ling's family, Mrs. Ling was considerate to Ling Mohan.

He couldn't believe that his mother would harm him.

Bai Liyue looked at what he couldn't believe, and did not continue to speak ill of Mrs. Ling.

After all, Ling Mohan's position is now that of Mrs. Ling's son. As an outsider, she really can't say much.

She believed that Ling Mohan would discover it slowly.

"What I said, I will prove it to you in the future, but before that, you should remember not to drink any of the medicine she gave you."

Before Ling Mohan had time to answer, there was a knock on the door outside the room.

"Mo Han, who are you talking to?"

It was Mrs. Ling's voice.

Bai Liyue and Ling Mohan looked at each other. Bai Liyue shook her head at him and motioned to him not to let Mrs. Ling know that she was in the room.

Afterwards, Bai Liyue crept to the closet.

From the direction of the door, she couldn't be seen at all.

Ling Mohan walked to the door, opened the door, and saw Mrs. Ling standing at the door with a smile on his face.

"Mo Han, I heard a sound from your room, is anyone in your room?"

When Mrs. Ling spoke, she glanced inwardly.